#msimpala67

[msimpala--67]

Well since you kika have no shame lying and accusing ppl of stuff that have never been said here's the link where the screen recording is and can be watched how you lied and made up things about me just to bully me into deactivating like you did to other people before this mess and how you defended your brother saying the R word an ableist slur all while calling me ableist for being uncomfortable with it and not wanting to be called a slur and for calling you out for using the fact he is autistic as an excuse for his ride and mean behaviour and claiming that i told him to k himself which was a lie a big accusation and i have the screenshots of those too and i could easily sue for defamation of character and bullying but i will be the mature one here and won't expose you and your minions on other social media on how you bullied a minor and 2 ppl into deactivating and leaving their accounts and I'm so disappointed with you i considered you a real friend but then you chose to use stuff i told you about my mental health against me to ruin my reputation and lie to ppl i never told your brother to k himself and never will to him or anyone for that matter and if you can lie about me so easily without remorse and regret then you definitely can lie about all the hate you've claimed you've been getting and I'm sure you got some hate because you're an awful person and I'm also sure you exacerbated and exaggerated it and played in it for the sole purpose of getting attention it's pathetic and sad that 14yo you bullied was right about you being fake and instigating hate and lying and making shit it up and ykw you're a double faced you're a fake you're only here for drama and attention it's so mentally exhausting to try to understand you and deal with you I've been restraining myself sm the past few days from blocking you bcs of all this mess i fully chose to answer you rn i don't like it when ppl lie about me and accuse me of being ableist despite the fact your brother called me r*tarded and especially when it's about d*ath threats you and your minions are insane esp that faun i tried to explain it to you but you chose to go for insults cause you knew you were wrong You're all immature and childish entitled brats even that 14yo was more mature than this mess you caused and I'm sorry to that 14yo for comparing her to this bunch and being autistic is not excuse for being rude and mean and inconsiderate and condescending and disrespectful and an hypocritical liar and did everyone know kika and her minions bullied not one but 2 ppl out of their account they had to deactivate and I won't let you or your friends do that to me too esp like you treated that minor and oh did you ppl know she had a "fight" and messy arguments....etc with at least 11 ppl 🤦🏻‍♀️ I'm fed up of her mess she needs to be exposed she's a bully and a liar she's @papaya-twinks so be aware don't interact with her she's a double faced backstabbing b*tch she has no respect for people's boundaries neither does her friends @lil-lando-norris (faun) who came to me and expecting me to bend backwards to apologise to those two ignorant ableist bullies and despite the fact she deleted that post she got herself into more drama she never learns

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[arthurmorgan-s-heart]

I would love to get a story where the reader is close to giving birth and Arthur dotes on her every chance he gets and then when the baby comes he's just a big bag of sweetness? I need some absolute fluff please?

Trying to pull myself back together, so I started slow - it’s a bit short, but very fluffy, I promise!!

Obligatory disclaimer: I have never been pregnant or given birth - so...

Arthur feels as if he’s been sitting outside your tent for days.

He can hear you - it would be difficult no to. Your screaming and cursing might have made him smile had every sound that left your mouth not been laced with agony. He had wanted to stay by your side, more than anything - but to see and hear you in so much pain had been too much. So he sits, and waits.

They all come by to comfort him and tell him that everything’ll be alright - Dutch and Hosea and John and Charles and everyone else, one after the other, but their well-intentioned words are forgotten as soon as they step away; right now, nothing else matters but you, and the child you’re bringing into the world - his child.

The mere thought still paralyses him with fear, even after all those months. The memory of Isaac and Eliza haunt him, flood him with grief and dread and regret and - he squeezes his eyes shut, taking a deep breath; it would be different this time. He would be different this time.

Suddenly, there is a break in your shouts - an eerie silence settles upon the camp, stretching for what seems to be hours, before a long, plaintive cry rings out; the unmistakable sound of the beginning of a new life.

Arthur is on his feet in half a heartbeat, running across camp and almost bowling Tilly over when he pushes his way into the tent just as she steps out to fetch him.

“Arthur!” she gasps, and he mutters an apology that he’s not sure she quite catches - there would be time later. For now, only one - two - things mattered.

The inside of the tent is warm and dark, and there is a faint smell of blood in the air. He pauses for a moment to let his eyes grow accustomed to the gloom, and then he sees you, pale and dishevelled, but smiling, cradling a small bundle in the crook of your arm. He suddenly feels as if his entire body has turned to stone, and he can only stand there and watch as you whisper adoring words that he can’t quite grasp, looking down at the baby in your arms with something that could only be described as awe.

“It’s a girl, Mr. Morgan.” Ms. Grimshaw touches his shoulder lightly, gently pushing him further into the tent as Abigail leaves discreetly. “Congratulations.”

She takes her leave, and suddenly the world outside the tent stops existing - there is only you, and him, and her. He steps closer, slowly, carefully, as if afraid that the vision of you holding his child might shatter at any moment - he’s still not completely convinced that he’s not dreaming. And yet, even in his wildest dreams, he had never thought to be able get a second chance at happiness - at a family.

You look up at him when he kneels next to the bed, with tears in your eyes and a smile as bright as the sun itself on your lips. He doesn’t dare look down at the baby in your arms, though he’s not quite sure why.

“She’s here, Arthur,” you breathe with a shuddering laugh as he reaches out to smooth your sweat-matted hair away from your face, brushing your cheek with his thumb. “She’s here. She’s here…”

“Yeah,” he whispers, feeling his own throat become thick with tears. “She is.”

“Here,” you say, shifting toward him - you wince in pain, and immediately feel him try to push you back down, but you give him a reassuring smile, and he relents. “Take her.”

He feels himself freeze again, and he almost wants to say no; his hands are too big and too rough and she’s so small and fragile and - but he’s reaching out before he even realises he is, and he gathers her in his arms before finally allowing himself to look at her, his breath leaving him as he takes her in. She’s pink and wrinkly and barely awake, and yet she’s everything he’s ever wanted. He’s shaking when he runs a finger gently down her cheek, with more tenderness than he had ever thought himself capable of, feeling the soft, warm skin of his child against his. He looks back up at you, unable to manage a single word, and you reach out a hand to cradle his cheek, gently tugging him closer to press a kiss to his forehead and allowing your lips to linger on his skin for a long while before he pulls away, looking down at the child in his arms once more.

“Hey there.” His voice cracks and breaks as he finally allows his tears to roll down his cheeks. “Welcome.”

@msimpala67 I know this request is kinda old 😭 Sorry. I’m doing my best!

[luciisthebest]

Hey Jack! Wanted to know how your doing and wanted to tell you along with Sam and even Deano that we love and support you and always will be! If you need anything let me know!

Jack: I’m doing good, but I miss Dean. 

Sam: Thank you, we appreciate your love and support.

Jack: *hugs* 

[winchester-writes]

How about Jared and pregnant wife reader just him through the whole pregnancy then to a few months after the baby is born?

I don’t think I’ve done a Jared x Reader where she has a baby...ugh I might have to get on that because this sounds so perfectly fluffy and cute!!! 

[queen-of-deans-booty]

Could I get a part three for caught red handed? He does everything to gain her trust please??? This would make me happy!! 😘😘

Unfortunately, I am ending it at Part 2. I just feel like the story is complete. I know I usually end all my fics fluffy but I felt like this story is complete. 

[the-awkward-writer]

Part two?? Please??

I’m going to assume that you mean another part of “The Day Of”, so in that case, yes, there will be another part either today or tomorrow depending! ❤️

[the-awkward-writer]

Part 5!!! I love it!

It’s totally happening! ❤️

[deansdirtylittlesecretsblog]

Sorry about that! I would like 84 with Dean and Reader

#84 is yours!

Mimi’s RomCom Fluff Challenge